Dust of History Chapter 58: It’s just a battle of 2 people (middle)

All the believers of the God of Nature stayed there, staring dumbfounded at the wooden giant walking out of the God of Nature, at the old man floating in mid-air, at the statue standing up and moving slowly, Look at everything that just happened.

The fixed ideas in the minds of the believers are completely unable to give a reasonable explanation for what happened in front of them. magic? The miracle of the God of Nature? Is the miracle the wooden giant or the guardian statue? Their minds were all confused, they didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't know what to do. Just stood there stupidly.

"Run everyone. Run." Only one person yelled hoarsely, but it was not enough to wake up thousands of dazed people on the wide and crowded grass.

"All retreat, quickly, all retreat back to Airi." Asa shouted orders to the remaining soldiers. The few soldiers left hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity of the believers to be in a daze and ran out of the grass.

Asa turned and opened his hand to a gargoyle. Under the current circumstances, only one can be destroyed.

But suddenly, the body seemed to be whipped by a huge whip, and all the muscles and nerves in the whole body were tingling and numb at the same time. When he fell to the ground with a black mind, he heard the crackling sound from the top of his head, and vaguely smelled the burnt smell from his body. Finally, the thought that came to my mind vaguely was: I was too careless...

Although Asa had been keeping an eye on the Necromancer in mid-air, he never expected the attack to be so fast. He forgot that even top-level air magic such as flying can be cast instantly and easily. For example, medium magic such as thunderbolt and lightning are naturally easier than spitting.

The necromancer in the air finally laughed as he watched the annoying troublemaker fall down, smoking, under his electric shock. His originally ordinary and old face looked strange and terrifying because of this smile. He completely ignored the astonished eyes of everyone below, and looked at the gargoyles who were in action.

The gargoyle's movement is still slow, but it is not as strenuous as before. Including those with cracks in their bodies, they walked towards the nearest believer, squatted down and stretched out their hands, holding up the believer like a child holding up his beloved toy. The believers didn't have a clear mind to understand what was going on, and let the statue of the patron saint lift themselves up. The gargoyle opened its mouth, which was as big as a bathtub, and sent the believers in its hands, and bit them. Under the bite of the gargoyle's sharp teeth, the screams and screams fell into the gargoyle's throat with the sound of limb deformation.

The believers seemed to wake up now, and thousands of people screamed at the same time and ran around.

Not just the thousands of people in this meadow, but other places around the Forest of Whispers. Tens of thousands of voices simultaneously shot through the entire sky of Airi.

The blood and flesh of the believers slipped into the body of the gargoyle, as if pouring a cup of the best honey to a starving person. Under the nourishment of this excellent nutrient, the movements of the gargoyle immediately It is much more flexible. They grabbed believers all over the floor and put them in their mouths, biting and swallowing them. The more they ate, the more energetic they became. Food delivered automatically to your feet.

Thousands of believers screamed in horror and ran away desperately. Many people couldn't stand still and were pushed down by each other. Others continued to step on their bodies to escape. As a result, more people fell down, and more people stepped on the bodies of comrades who were getting higher and higher under their feet and continued to run, just trying to escape this horrible place as soon as possible. On the small grass, the frantically fleeing people seemed to be a bunch of crowded maggots writhing with each other desperately.

After each gargoyle swallowed about a dozen people, blood flowed out of its mouth as the body shook. It seemed that there was no room for food in the body, and the flesh and blood had overflowed to the throat. , At this time, they all looked energetic, but the movements of those bodies that should be stones were extremely agile and soft.

The necromancer floating in the air landed, he didn't seem to be satisfied, he raised his hands at the gargoyle and sang the spell that seemed to be out of tune.

The gargoyle stopped in place, trembling all over, and then opened its mouth, a large puddle of foul-smelling black mud sprayed out from their mouths, it was the person who ate it just now The flesh and blood of the limbs, after going in and filtering it once, has become something like the mud in the gutter.

The necromancer waved his hands again, and the gargoyles that emptied their stomachs all rose into the sky, with their wings spread out, looking like huge hungry bats, they were running away. believers rushed. This time, grabbing believers is no longer stuffing them into their mouths, but lifting them above their heads, holding them in giant claws, squeezing, twisting, and letting the blood flow out and drip into their own mouths like squeezing a juicy fruit. They ignored those who were trampled to death by their companions, but chased those who ran the fastest and had the most energy. Tens of thousands of believers are like a huge and rich feast, allowing them to choose the most delicious and nutritious among them.

The believers in the grassland have gone crazy in fear. Even the desperate escape seems to be futile. Gargoyles can easily catch one or two with just a jump or glide. He casually threw away the shriveled and deformed limbs in his hands and threw himself at another alive and kicking one. Blood and limbs are the only colors here, and screams and wailing are the melody. This once pious and holy grassland is now an unprecedented slaughterhouse.

Not only that, but outside this grassland, a similar scene is being staged beside the more than one hundred gargoyles surrounding the Whispering Forest.

Finally, the gargoyles stopped chasing and eating, and the blood in their bodies began to overflow from their mouths again. The necromancer flew onto the head of a gargoyle, and all the gargoyles uttered a strange cry that resounded through the sky, and soared into the sky.

The deserters on the grass fled far away, leaving only the trampled half-dead companions on the ground, soaking in the sea of ​​broken limbs and internal organs, wailing half-dead.

Gargoyles also flew up from the other direction of the Whispering Forest at the same time, gathered with the ones that flew up here, and then hovered over the surrounding sky of the Whispering Forest to form a circle. The circle of gargoyles keeps rising in height, higher and higher, until when viewed from the ground it appears to be nothing more than a hundred oddly shaped birds.

The necromancer who flew up from the gargoyle on the other side shook his head and sighed to his companion: "I never imagined that those elves would actually send out the deadwood guards, which almost made our plan fail. But as long as we fly Come up, it should be fine." He looked at the gargoyles beside his companions, many of them had cracks on their bodies. "The damage on your side seems to be more serious?"

The old man snorted coldly: "A human kid came to make trouble. It seems that the elves have been looking for the kid who stole the leaves of the world tree. He should be the kid sent by the old man Ronis to deal with the heretics. And yesterday He should be the one who eavesdropped at night."

"What? It's him?" The necromancer looked a little surprised. "Then did you fight him?"

"Killed." The voice of the old necromancer was cold and short.

The necromancer was startled, thought for a while, but didn't speak.

The old man looked down at the Whispering Forest below. The scarlet outside the forest clearly outlined the outline of the forest. He nodded in satisfaction. "This height should be suitable. Let's start now." He raised his hands and chanted a spell, and all the gargoyles' mouths opened at the same time, and the blood squeezed from thousands of people's bodies spurted wildly from their mouths out.

The blood did not fall, but all turned into a mist in the air. This blood mist seems to be solidified, solidified in the circle surrounded by the gargoyles, and it can't be blown away even in the strong wind high in the sky. It just stays in the high altitude above the whispering forest and becomes a forest covered in whispering forest. Head covered in blood. The **** smell carried away by the wind can be smelled within a hundred miles around Airi.

But this **** smell is insignificant compared to the grass. The stench of the gargoyle's filth was permeating, the drained and distorted corpses and internal organs were all over the place, and countless people who had been trampled half to death were still moaning.

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the ancient tree, and then walked out of the forest.

She has long silver hair, a beautiful face, and although the armor and clothes made of insect shells are crude, they can't hide her perfect body. Such a girl with pure natural beauty to the extreme appeared on such a **** hell-like grass, which seemed extremely grotesque. It's a pity that the believers who were still alive on the ground tried their best to move their bodies outward with all their remaining strength. They didn't even dare to turn their heads, and they didn't see her at all.

She looked up at the sky, and saw the blood-colored cloud and the gargoyles circling in a circle, and looked down to see the situation on the grass outside, which made her even more astonished. Suddenly she found Asa who was covered in charred black on the ground, and walked over quickly.

She knelt down beside Asa, muttering in her mouth a language that no one could understand, a green light arose on her hands, and then pressed on Asa's body. Green light covered Asa's body, he exhaled a long breath, and woke up.

It was Luya who just woke up and saw Asa. He was very surprised, and asked: "Why are you? How did you come out? What happened to those deadwood guards?" The moment he was attacked just now, he prepared All the magic power used as a fireball was transformed into a healing technique, which finally saved his life, but the huge electric shock still knocked him half to death.

"It's all your fault." Luya's unparalleled beauty was full of sadness and sadness. "I commanded the deadwood guards to go out of the forest and seriously violated the family rules. I have already been expelled from the Forest of Whispers by the elders. In fact, I just wanted to..." Tears were already streaming from her eyes. For an elf living in the Whispering Forest, being banished from the place that is sacred to their home is worse than death.

Asa looked up at the blood-red light curtain in the sky, patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, maybe this is not a bad thing, we should leave now."

High in the sky, the old necromancer said to his companion after directing the gargoyles to spit out all the blood: "The next step is up to you, you only need to look at such a complicated magic circle once in the crystal ball to understand it." Can you remember it completely?"

"Please rest assured, with the help of so many devout believers, there will be absolutely no problem." His companion smiled lightly, and sat cross-legged on the head of a gargoyle facing the cloud of blood mist. "Okay, let's start our great feat."

The blood mist in the circle began to slowly condense in the air, and gradually outlined a magic circle in the circle surrounded by the gargoyles.

"Is that what they plan to use to deal with our forest?" On the ground, Luya looked at the **** mist with disdain. "It's useless, no matter what the power of the magic circle is, there is absolutely no way to break through the divine power of the Sunwell."

"No. That's..." Asa looked at it in amazement, as if he had seen the magic circle there before. In the sky, with the formation of the magic circle, the circular space in the middle bounded by the gargoyle was completely darkened.

"Why is it getting dark? They blocked the sunlight?" Luya frowned her slender eyebrows in disdain. "It's useless."

"It's not to cover it, they want to..." Asa finally remembered what it was.

Under the shadows, a silver curtain of light sloped down towards the Whispering Forest in a funnel shape, and the dazzlingly bright funnel tip fell right into the Whispering Forest. There was no sound of explosions or cracks that magic should have, and as usual in this forest, everything was quiet. The soaring pillar of fire soared into the sky calmly and swiftly.

"How could this happen? Impossible, absolutely impossible." Luya was beyond surprised. "No magic power can penetrate the barrier of the Sunwell and reach the forest."

"That's not magic. The magic power only stays in that circle. They use air magic to distort the sunlight. What falls into the Whispering Forest is just the heat irradiated by the light." Asa shook his head slowly. "The Forest of Whispers is over."

Although Asa didn't understand why Sedros' magic circle was learned by these two necromancers to attack the Whispering Forest. But this is indeed the only and a wonderful way to attack through the Sunwell barrier. Moreover, this magic circle is hundreds of meters high, and no one can destroy it by any means.

The heat was coming, and even from this far away in the meadow the ferocity of the flames in the Whispering Forest could be felt. The focus of the spotlight is constantly moving under the control of the necromancer. The ancient trees and dead wood guards lose moisture in an instant under the intense light, then burn, and then dry the nearby trees waiting to be ignited by the light or directly burned again . The sea of ​​flames in the middle of the Whispering Forest expanded rapidly under the movement of the light curtain. No matter how many deadwood guards, elves, and unicorns there were no way to stop such an attack, they could only wait on the ground in vain for the one in the sky Dazzling death came upon him.

Luya wanted to run towards the Forest of Whispers, but Asa grabbed her. "What are you doing? Go in and wait to be scorched together? Let's go. There is no room for us to intervene here."

A scorched animal screamed and ran all the way to the edge of the forest. White holy unicorn. The animal, which had been roasted completely out of shape, fell to the edge of the forest, struggled and screamed, and died completely.

Luya broke free from Asa and ran towards the Whispering Forest, her slender and agile figure rushed into the smoky ancient trees in just a few strides. Asa was stunned, and instinctively wanted to start to chase, but stopped again.

While hesitating, he suddenly recalled the first time he met Xiaoyi in the Lizard Swamp.

An inexplicable impulse stirred in my heart, with a bit of sadness that should never appear at this time. He looked up at the light curtain under the blood-red magic circle in the sky, the whiteness seemed to have a holy taste. He thought for a while, sighed, and buried his head in the Forest of Whispering Whispers.

The forest of whispers is full of smoke, and Luya's figure has disappeared. But Asa knew that she must be running towards the Sunwell, because the elves must be concentrated in the Sunwell now. The barrier of the Sunwell is still functioning, Asa can feel the fluctuations in his body resonating with the Sunwell, and he runs towards the direction of the resonance.

Running in the sky full of flames, it was so hot that I felt as if I was about to melt, the dazzling light was still swaying left and right, turning the originally vibrant, quiet and majestic forest into flames in an instant. Hell, everything either burns immediately or curls and blackens, even the rocks on the ground can't stand it, and crackle and burst open. The center of the Forest of Whispers has been burnt out into a large area of ​​charred black space, and the charred bodies of many unicorns can be seen everywhere.

Suddenly, the dazzling light no longer swayed around, and concentrated in one place. Asa looked, that should be the direction of the sun well.

Some active pillars of fire swayed crookedly and seemed to want to walk towards Asa. These should be the last remaining dead wood guards. Their scorched bodies could no longer bear their own weight, and they fell apart after a single move. . Dodging in embarrassment the burning pieces of wood flying around, Asa ran a few steps and saw the radiant place.

What caught his eyes was actually a huge ice shield. All the elves are concentrating below and working together to maintain this huge protective umbrella with magic, and Luya has already drilled down to release the magic power together. The other elves, including Elder Kelan, had no time to pay attention to her returning in violation of the clan rules.

The elves aren't completely doomed. After many people died, they finally understood what kind of attack it was, so all the elves gathered around the Sunwell and worked together to prop up a huge semicircular shield made of ice on top of their heads. The focus of the rays gathered from the sky fell on the ice shield, and most of the rays were either reflected or bent away. The remaining light, though still strong, could no longer kill them.

But this defense will definitely not last long. The elves are not very proficient in the magic of various elements, and this kind of defense is already the limit. The ice shield is constantly melting under the high temperature around it, thanks to the continuous replenishment of the magic of all the elves, it is only a matter of time before the ice shield continues to dissipate.

Asa looked up, the gargoyle was still spinning, the circle of shadows surrounded by the necromancer who looked like a small black dot. The Sunwell is not far away, and I can feel the magic power in my body is extremely abundant. This is the only capital he dared to rush in. Here his magic can be said to be almost unlimited.

Asa stretched out his hand to the sky, a huge fireball came out of his hand, the fluctuation of the Sunwell immediately restored his mana, and then another smaller but faster fireball roared away after the first fireball .

When the first fireball flew to the bottom of the circle of shadows, the latter one just caught up, and the two fireballs collided with each other and immediately sent out a huge explosion. The airflow of the explosion dispersed the air that was originally condensed in the magic circle, the sky returned to its original appearance, and the light curtain and shadow disappeared immediately at the same time. The gargoyles that had been tightly packed into a circle in the air were also shaken out of formation by the explosion.

Asa breathed a sigh of relief~IndoMTL.com~ Thanks to the fact that I had witnessed Sedros using this magic circle and understood the principle of this magic, I thought of this way to destroy it. He turned around and shouted to the elves: "Take the leaf of the world tree and run away now."

The elves took a breath just as they put down their ice shields, but Elder Crane immediately shouted: "Catch that human being."

"Wait a minute." Luya quickly stood in front of Asa. "Actually, he came to tell us about the conspiracy of those dark servants yesterday. He is our friend."

"We have never had human friends, and we don't need them. Besides, he is the prisoner who stole the leaves of our World Tree and the power of the Sunwell." Elder Crane looked coldly at Luya and this human being who had been wanted for a long time. The fugitive, with an unusual gleam of anger in his eyes. "And you, Luya. We have expelled you from the Forest of Whispers, but unexpectedly you will be with this human right away. You are a traitor to our elves."

"You idiots, now is not the time to talk about this, the magic circle may..." Before Asa could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly brightened. When he closed his eyes, he subconsciously grabbed Luya and jumped backwards, and the two rolled out together.

The screams of the many elves were extremely shrill, but there was only a quick half cry, and then there was complete silence.